Tomie's Unlimited Journey

The folk customs in this world are fierce, and almost everyone is martial. Those who have the conditions have more or less practiced a few tricks. The area where the Five Directions Treasure Sect belongs is a country called Yuanyang Country. For the nearby small countries,

To put it simply, it is already a super Big Mac.

Its national power is at its peak, its soldiers and horses are strong, and its experts are numerous. This is how other small countries perceive Yuanyang Kingdom.

The white-haired Mr. Zhang stroked his beard and peered at Lin Jiang from a distance. He thought that Marquis Yongyun was making a fuss out of a molehill. What kind of cultivation could a woman of less than 28 years old be capable of?! A super-first-class master was already here

It's the limit!

You must know that cultivating a master is not just about talent and bones. In addition to panaceas, genius treasures that can strengthen bones and muscles are indispensable. This is especially important. People who have been eating since childhood must have much stronger physiques than ordinary people. This can be seen from their

It will be especially obvious when you start practicing.

Whether it is the toughness of the muscles and bones or the endurance of the muscles and veins, they will be far higher than others. Good bones are destined to go further than others, unless they are really that kind of genius, such as

Marquis Yongyun has already touched the edge of a great master at such a young age, which is really shocking.

Fortunately! There are very few such geniuses, if not more than once in a century.

Throughout the whole day, Lin Jiang just worked, worked, and kept working. There was nothing unusual at all. The only thing he was sure of was that this woman had some skills, otherwise she would have been complaining from exhaustion long ago.

Mr. Zhang played Haqie out of boredom and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. What else could he do such a boring task without drinking?

Sunset on the west mountain.

Night falls again.

Lin Jiang lay on the bed and fell asleep immediately as usual. After she fell asleep, the area around the room suddenly became very quiet, as if there was no sound for a moment.

"this……"

Mr. Zhang has naturally heard rumors that this place is haunted, but as a master-level expert, how can he care about a mere ghost.

But such a vision seems to have some tricks, so it seems necessary to give it a try.

Zhang Lao jumped up and broke open the window with a light body, and came to Lin Jiang's bedside.

The facial features of the woman on the bed are very delicate. If she were to be painted and dressed, she would definitely not be inferior to the beautiful daughter of Marquis Yongyun. What a pity...

Mr. Zhang touched his chin, ready to test this woman directly, and let him spy on her like this for a month. He really had no interest in it.

I don’t know why Marquis Yongyun is so cautious. Wouldn’t you know if you just try it? She is nothing more than a maid. Even if she makes a mistake and dies, no one will care.

Thinking of this, a light flashed in his eyes, and murderous intent surged all over his body. His claws were like aquiline hooks and he struck Lin Jiang's head with extremely powerful energy. When he was about to touch her head, he suddenly changed his moves and turned into claws.

The palm of his hand hit her abdomen fiercely, such a close and unrelenting attack. Even if she was also a master, she would only die!

Bang.

The power of this hand was controlled extremely skillfully, and it was poured onto Lin Jiang's body without any reservation. The wooden bed board only made a muffled sound without even the slightest damage.

Such terrifying control can only be achieved by a veteran master like him. He is confident that even Marquis Yongyun cannot achieve this move.

"It seems I made a mistake."

Mr. Zhang shook his head. Under his full blow, this person had no chance of survival. At this moment, all the organs, blood and flesh in her body were probably transformed into pulp. It was just not visible on the outside. All it took was a light touch.

It will...

etc!

Zhang Lao stared at Lin Jiang with wide eyes, who was breathing evenly. She seemed to feel a little itchy in her stomach, so she stretched out her right hand to scratch her stomach.

Thumb thump thump!!!

Mr. Zhang was frightened and backed away to the corner, looking at Lin Jiang who was completely innocent.

"How is it possible? Even if the Grand Master is not resisting, this palm of mine will at least vomit a mouthful of blood! How...how could it...have no effect at all?!"

Could it be...

The more Mr. Zhang thought about it, the more likely it became that this woman was no ordinary person! He quickly climbed out of the window and returned to the attic opposite.

Legend has it that there is a realm above the Grand Master. People who have reached this realm can be called innate sages. They are invulnerable and can destroy mountains with the power of their bodies. Not only that, they are like gods and can survive for a long time.

Thousands of years are not a problem!

Everyone said that this was just a legend, but he knew that it was not a rumor, but a reality! It’s just that such land gods are too illusory for them, and most masters will never meet one in their lifetime.

!!

After finally calming down his frightened mood, Mr. Zhang looked back and found that Lin Jiang had already gotten up. She came to the door, frowned and looked around, closed the window and went back to sleep.

"Master! Absolute master! Return to nature!"

The more Mr. Zhang looked at Lin Jiang now, the more he looked like the kind of peerless master who was tired of fighting, and the kind who preferred to remain anonymous among ordinary people.

Oops! Such a master is offended by me!

Mr. Zhang was very scared. If she wanted to kill him, he might not even know how he died.

"Perhaps the master doesn't care about my... joking."

She probably didn't want to be bothered...

After waiting for a long time, nothing happened. Mr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief. In this case, he had to think carefully about how to explain to Marquis Yongyun.

It is not necessarily a bad thing for such an expert to be mixed up in the sect. He knew her identity but was not killed, which shows that she did not want to cause trouble, and went out and pretended to look around. In fact, she was warning herself not to talk nonsense...

…

The more the old man thought about it, the more likely it seemed to be possible, "Such an expert must have a lot of treasures on his body, and he may also have magical secrets. If I can get some pointers from her, I might have a chance to break through to become a great master."

Mr. Zhang is now a hundred years old. With his cultivation at the master level, he can live for up to 50 years. However, if he can break through to the great master level, then living to 300 years old is definitely not a fantasy.

After thinking for a long time, he decided not to tell Marquis Yongyun this secret. With such an attractive benefit, he had to hide it, and... what if he told Marquis Yongyun and the master just left?! That's not possible

Before leaving, he even took his own life.

…

Unknowingly, the morning sun was rising, and the sunshine was spreading a hint of warmth. The servants walked out of the room one by one, preparing to start the day's work, and Lin Jiang was naturally no exception.

Only then did Mr. Zhang realize that it was daytime, but the strange thing was that he didn't think about it for long last night, and then...he didn't seem to fall asleep after that?

Maybe... you were too nervous last night so you're tired?

After scratching his head, Mr. Zhang stood up and said, "That's ridiculous."

Looking at Lin Jiang who was leaving the yard, he stroked his long beard and said, "It seems that we need to find a chance to get in touch with this expert."